With no disrespect to the 12 children, I found their story to be interesting, heart-breaking, and depressing. . . . . . For the life of me, I cannot understand how people procreate without considering the responsibilities involved. I hate to say it but these poor 12 children were victims of their parents' ignorance. The life choices that the parents made and, subsequently, the life choices that their 12 children made, set them (as well as many of the grandchildren) down a path of distress, self-destruction, and suffering. I do applaud their gumption to stick together, despite endless relocations and lack of educations and menial jobs after jobs and divorces after divorces and abuses after abuses. But what I found most interesting is that, of the 10 sisters, not one of them seemed to express or acknowledge that their life journey and those of their siblings has been a train wreck, or that they were victims of their parents. I suppose this type of living is/was all they know.